When I heard her whimper, 'Daddy...daddy...' I started to, quite suddenly, escalate the intensity of the sex. I recall feeling her get wetter and wett...r. And oh, the sounds of rough sex! Mattress squeaks, wet whapping noises competing with excited female noises. Hearing her react, watching her react, and feeling her on my cock made me realize how rough I was giving it to her. She arched her head back on her pillow and went, "AAAHHH!" I came inside her. We cleaned up and kissed and I left.The. Andy came over and laid the other side of her and his hands started caressing her breasts as he did she moaned aloud again and bucked up squirting "Grab a towel she said cos im going to soak this bed tonight".I grabbed a towel and as i came back i saw Andy inserting 2 fingers up my wifes cunt,it was amazing the first time in 25 yrs of marriage i saw someone else penetrating my wifes cunt as he did so she looked at me as if for approval i just grinned from ear to ear , he started fingering her. “Now, stand up and take off your dress. Come on, Naomi; once more for old time’s sake. We both know you want it; your nipples never lie.”“What about Mick? He’s still in the house.”“Why, are you sweet on him?”“No.”Why are people always driving like snails when you need to get somewhere in a hurry?“Come on, Naomi! Mick’s a good-looking guy ... tall, broad shoulders, narrow hips, small ass. Blue eyes, well groomed. I bet he turns you on.”“Sounds like he turns you on, Frank!”“I told him he could. My body was exhausted, with my kit strapped to my back and the cumbersome rifle in my hands I soon had too stop to catch my breath. Somewhere above me someone was still firing. I had to get the sniper, it was either him or me.As I stood catching my breath, I suddenly heard a couple of voices, speaking German, I caught only a word here and their, "mischbrot", "wurstchen", "kase". If I remember correctly, they were talking about food. Yet footsteps were coming closer. Frantically, I quickly ran.